The Rakshasa 's spunk
Chapter threesome : The Rakshasa 's whiplash
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

queen mole rat Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived fagot in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination game from auntie, from cousins, from sister, and from her own girl. She had drenched the ziggurat in the ancestry of rakshasas to realise and maintain her taloned grasp on the queendom.

And now she was drained. Of natural cause.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wafture of desire through me. A need to finger cum pumping into my uterus, to stomach that firm daughter of Bakiir. What a homo he was. A warrior. A fighter. A killer. What a daughter he would give me. What a queen she would make.

What a menace to my very life history. She would crap me keep my claws sharp. My cunt grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony grimace between my brown thigh. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his lingua slid through my hot crease. I shuddered, my boob jiggling and swaying, my tit throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What rattling news she brought me. Everything would change. The entire balance in the palace would be thrown into chaos. And that have in mind opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my slit already on ardour from his 1st rhythm of snatch licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the cutting cranny, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such programme to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her script rubbing her naked body, her fingers sliding down to her trim pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her St. Mark as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her slight nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding smack, the oink, the joy of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my core. My succus smeared across his night cheeks. His helping hand gripped my ass, so strong and uncut, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My pelvic girdle undulated faster and faster. I ground my button against his back talk, sparks shooting through me. My tongue licked my muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp Fang. I growled and yowled, the pleasance rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His lips found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My cunt spasmed. exaltation burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body panting as the pleasure of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so awful. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

I gripped the flogger backbreaking, cracking it down on his rear as the exaltation growled through me.

"Yes !"I snarled."The nance 's aged tits, yes !"

juice flooded out of me and into his hungry backtalk. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brownish centre fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her picket body glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her nipples so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my creative thinker. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one net time, eliciting one final oink from my hard worker. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me pissed against his brim as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my consistence still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my centre. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my pelvic arch. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite body moving with her lithe, youthful grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sweet musk of her pussy filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"fuck me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that hammer into your fancy woman 's pussy ! Breed such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, schoolma'am,"he growled, so to the full of all that intensity level I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my face fungus tickling her internal thighs. Then my gun muzzle reached her pussycat. My pinna twitched as I lapped my wide, rough tongue across her cunt. Her squirms turned into shiver, her giggles transmuting into moans of pure delight.

"My heart,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clit piecing. Her hand slid up her embrocate body to her glistening knocker, squeezing those small heap."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to spoil my fondness,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong hands seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

"Yes, you eat my puss out with such fire,"Lucy groaned."Oh, my heart, yes !"

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick cock nudged at the folds of my hot twat. He stirred his jet black shaft up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my pussy. He stabbed so trench, his spear up impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his art. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my physical structure and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's slit. My odorous slave. My eye. I devoured her pussy. My lingua lathered up and slit, caressing her pussy flexure, diving into her astuteness for a import. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir jabbing over and over.

"piece of tail my inwardness,"moaned Lucy, her rose hip twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her humble knoll as much as she could."Just Ezra Loomis Pound her ! breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's face fungus, what a cunt !"
"A rakshasa 's slit !"I growled."Better than any human 's !"

"Yes, Mistress."He thrust harder, his testis smacking into my clit. I shuddered, my triangular tiger-ears twitching.

I drove my lingua mysterious into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My troll breasts swung beneath me, my rose hip bucking. I clenched around his dark girth. The detrition burned so hot through me, driving me tightlipped and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so recondite into me. His shaft so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet pussy. I made her shiver and gasp. Her fingerbreadth seized her garden pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning deepness."By the gods, Mistress !"

"Cum in her !"howled Lucy, bucking so hard, trembling on the bed, my tongue lapping at her pussy, driving her wild.

I loved the angelic sense of taste of her cunt while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's immense cock buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a wave of euphoria through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so aegir for another rapturous explosion.

His hands tightened on my hip. His grave balls thudded so intemperately into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty striver rammed his vast tool into the deepness of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seminal fluid fell upon my fertile soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's slit. I plunged my lingua deep into her slit, swirling it around, the uncut texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own snap went wild about Bakiir 's cock. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my trunk and reached my mind.

"My heart !"squealed Lucy, cumming on my tongue.

Her snatch spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My bitch milked Bakiir 's gumshoe, eager for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his Ball into my depths.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"howled my buff."Oh, thank you !"She bucked, spasming, feeling the same euphoria as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's dick in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's seraphic juices, my every breath full of her fragrance. I looked over my berm at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"mistress,"he panted, his ebony body glistening with fret.

I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my depths, clamping my kitty tight to hold his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous goodwill of a warrior to the dog house. I shivered, rolling over onto my binding, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

"So Rushina will be queen now,"Lucy said, settling between my thighs. She leaned down, her soft, browned hair brushing my second joint as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

"Yes,"I purred as she took a long, slow slug through my folds, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"well, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bobble things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her tongue through my sheep pen again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my deepness, hearing her moans of delight as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her hair, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"Well, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll ingest more than superpower. world power she 'll be willing to give to such a useful cousin as me."

Lucy licked again."It 's a disgrace you ca n't be queen."

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a pity. But gaining Kushini 's favour is a start."

"Why do that ?"Lucy looked up at me, her eyes punishing."Take the queendom now. Rushina is n't good in her rule."

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to sequester great rewards. You can not be afraid. You have to attach your opportunity and act."

"That sounds ... familiar."I licked my chops.

"You said it."She probed her lingua into my slit, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my mind working at her words. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant full cousin farther down the subscriber line of sequence had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody coup. Something of consuming force play and yet showing absolute foxiness. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd have to do more.

I 'd take to get person else to shoot down Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my pussy as the musical theme birthed through my head teacher. I gripped her Brown hair, grinding my pussy on her delectable tongue. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my essence, you are so right,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a queen 's slave ! A female monarch 's lover !"

"Yes !"Lucy moaned. She jammed her tongue oceanic abyss into my slit, swirling around, gathering Bakiir 's cum.

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my beat breast with my left hand hand, squeezing it as the pleasance surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clit against her cute nose. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

I sat beneath the shadowiness, watching the training sands. My hard worker were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own slave, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red cutis. Their blade crashed together, the pair dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin-german 's bosom jiggling as she fought, her slave 's turncock hard, rampant before him.

She must train her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my cool wine-coloured. There was no breeze today. It was positively stifling in the Ziggurat. It was like even the weather opposed Rushina 's claim to the throne, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

And yet Kushini fought anyways, her dead body glistening with perspiration. She did not deserve to be the heir.

"Congratulations, cousin,"I said as she and her slave took a break in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her felid center flicked to me."congratulations ?"

"On your ascendancy."I licked my chops."Why, you 'll be queen. One day."

"I will be fagot,"she hissed, her words both bold and mocking."Why else are you here, cousin-german ?"

"Why, to watch my slaves train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her slave. He raised his sword, not caught off precaution, fencing with her toilsome. He was good, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, cousin,"she spat.

"Your female parent is Whitney Moore Young Jr.. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can predominate as long as our nan did. Maybe longer if her heart does n't give out her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her future swing hard. The swords clanged as they came together.

"Why, you might be old and shriveled yourself when you 're queen."I took a lap of my wine."Good thing you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's following swinging went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, ruby line of descent spilling down his thighs. She yanked her sword free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her mammilla hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his hard stopcock and impaling her cunt on his gumshoe. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his bureau as she rode his ray. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his haemorrhage leg wound.

I loved the anger, the lustfulness, burning through my full cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my regard to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting force. I rubbed my thighs together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarl and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her knuckle down hard, cumming in a few instant upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled Order at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran striver came out to press her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's enthronization had turned the zikkurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two mean solar day after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena sands, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the amber band piercing her clit and walked behind a royal stag rakshasa. My atomic number 79 pap ring let them make love I was no ordinary bicycle member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to seize my Lucy and englut their rutting desires on her perfect flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her atomic number 79 clit ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my female kennel striver along next time just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the slave divided into category. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted striver with actual skills in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator proprietor who always needed new meet for the amphitheater and the secret plan. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to continue their high-pitched voices and taught to eat cunt between singing their beautiful songs, lush missy trained to please both men and char with every part of their bodies, virgin waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

"What is your game, full cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene attire of leather pants and tight vest, sword strapped to her waist. She would wear off a silk sari as befit her social status.

"secret plan ?"I asked."Why buying another joy whore for my kennel. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

"What of her, kept woman ?"asked Lucy."She has red hairsbreadth. Tuathan blood. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the backbone, trying to hide her naked, freckled knocker, her green heart so wide. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chopper, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her script rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to down my own female parent,"Kushini said."And get queen. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

"I 'll be one-fifth then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the John Cage, studying the lady friend. She had such foresightful legs.

"Bakiir would enjoy her, schoolma'am,"Lucy said, knowing unspoiled than to visit me"my marrow"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how tenacious before you try to drink down me ?"

"well, cousin lamb, I 'd have to murder your jr. baby, two of my older Sister, and a cousin before I would even be a terror to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a strong safety. Stronger than mine."

"Pity,"I said."Lucy, find the slave master, I want to see if the striver has an intact hymen."

"Yes, Mistress,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the coop, pushing past the leering men without fear.

My heart was a brave out one.

"You trust her ?"Kushini asked, her representative lower."She 's your lover."

My consistency tensed."I do trust her."

"I have seen her wandering the palace. She has many early lovers."

"Indeed."I glanced at Kushini."She is a beauty."

"Perhaps she needs a new lover. I have a Secaran slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her eyes to the Melanerpes erythrocephalus."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the soldierlike slave. Lucy returned a instant later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white beard and gold, hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the advance of my plan than the motivation to repay Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her sob added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

"Do you ever finger homesick, Lucy ?"I asked my lover.

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I licked my lips, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into Lucille Ball, their wrists bound to their thighs, their articulatio talocruralis secured apart by a broadcaster bar. Their muscular buttocks were thrust up in the air, their hammer and balls dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so slavish to me. My loyal hard worker. I ran my paw across both their bottom, savoring their metier. It was so pick up. And it was such a howling way to pass the time while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the outset time.

I hated when she went out to her fan, but it was necessary.

"Did you savour taking that little Tuathan trollop 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my fingers biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my prick, fancy woman,"he groaned."And her pussy was tight."

"Good, I paid much for her."I kept stroking him."She 's yours for as long as you want her. If you get bored, I can always find you another girl."

"How can I get bored with you, schoolmistress ?"

That brought a proud of purr from my pharynx. Then I turned to Henyak."And you ? Are you bored with your kennel slave."

"Never,"he groaned."She is such an ease at the end of a recollective day of training."

"Or being whipped by your schoolmistress ?"I asked, my feel playful. I was in such a upright temper despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the shiner I dangled before her.

"That, too. Her sassing are so sweet."

I leaned over, my breast rubbing into his book binding."Do you love her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, kept woman,"he answered too quickly. He did love her. He did n't want to recede her. And that knowledge bound him even tighter to me.

"Good."

I gave both their asses a concluding credit crunch and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my party whip and floggers hung. I licked my chopper, feeling my sharp dentition just graze my spit. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took real acquirement to schoolmaster. Anyone could lambaste a slave with a scourge. But to make the whip quip against their bodies, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whiplash cracked over their pass. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my kitty-cat juice dripping down my thighs. Now they wondered who would take the first lick.

Who would feel the first osculation of pain.

Bakiir 's jet black ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so brawny. And I had n't whipped him in a week or Thomas More. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the striver in my kennel, the amount of money of brawny men I had to play with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with botheration. A bright, red welt formed, making me shudder. My hair's-breadth twitched and my spike spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the pain, the ropes binding his eubstance creaking.

CRACK !

Another wale landed on his ass, but on the other cheek. It was a crescent material body, hooking knockout to the right wing. I groaned, my pull up stakes hand creeping down my stomach as I drew back the party whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony skin, I could see the rising weal. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the peel, the better the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and thick balls swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him oink, his muscle bugling. My creeping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my snatch rim. I shuddered, finding my button. I stroked my nub, rubbing it irksome circles, crapulence in the joy.

Over and over my lash cracked, landing on their asses, raising new wheal that they would feel for a workweek. My kisses would linger. And they would have it away every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

I purred louder. My body twitched. pleasance ran through my body.

"schoolmarm,"the men groaned, the pain thick in their vocalization. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

CRACK !

"schoolmarm,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his fingers twitching against his calfskin. He wanted to grip them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of control condition over his situation.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's thick cock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my digit dancing along my clit. My kitty clenched, aching to have his rooster in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that dick in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

Bakiir bucked harder as my party whip landed on his contamination right above his bollock. He grunted, shuddering, actual nuisance shooting through him now. My succus flowed faster. I gripped the lash so hard as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

"schoolma'am !"he howled as it cracked right wing on his chunk, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clit. The pleasure rippled through me as their asses turned into welts. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in the ass in their vocalisation, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my torso on the sceptre of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my clit, euphory swelling through me.

chap !

My cock struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his adhesiveness would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his annoyance. My clit ached beneath my finger's breadth. My puss clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my ecstasy as the pleasance flooded through me. The whip fell from my fingers as I convulsed and came so hard. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So dear. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their asses. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their suffering, driving it down with such stoic pride. I loved it. My consistency bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my wonderful boy,"I groaned, falling to my knees behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's balls, soothing them with my tongue."So strong. For me."

"For you, schoolmistress,"groaned Henyak as my clapper climbed up to his burning ass.

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his buttocks. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the welt I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his edge thighs. I purred, my pussy aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his peg. My teeth bit into the forget me drug. I savaged the bonds, tearing his right bridge player free. He grunted, going to act upon to release himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's rophy. I shivered, my snatch on fire.

I stood, purring,"Follow, my lovely boys."

"Yes, kept woman,"they both groaned, their voices thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their bond certificate. I stretched out on my bed on my incline, the silk cool beneath my flesh. The eventide breeze wafted in, bringing some relief to the heating that had assaulted the zikurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in forepart of me. Henyak was right on his cad, his belittled cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing minuscule jar that held the perfumed lube. He slathered his tool, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my impregnable, sexy male child,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my breasts rubbing against his chest of drawers, his handwriting stroking up my second joint to my hip then kept ascending up my face. He reached his goal and cupped my boob."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the early side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slaves so eagre to please their schoolmarm. Henyak 's dick slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my asshole. He pressed on it.

"schoolmarm, thank you,"he groaned as he thrust into me.

"Mmm, I love my boys,"I panted."I need you all. You 'll be fighting for me. haemorrhage and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding Thomas More eager for that than for my snatch he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his cock into my twat. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their cock. Henyak 's grease cock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My nipples ached, the piercing on my rectify twisting as I shuddered.

"You 'll leave them, Bakiir !"I moaned as he thrust into me, ramming into my cunt as hard as Henyak rammed into my bowels.

"I will, Mistress,"he groaned."I 'll kill all your enemies."

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

"Such marvelous son,"I purred, pleasance rippling through me as their shaft both reamed my body, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their tool into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me squirm and groan. My eye rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's strong trunk on my tits. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

hired hand of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their prick in together, filling my pussy and SOB to the lip. The detrition rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their amazing shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two gob begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my pulp, both men grunting as they pumped their cocks in and out of my holes. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my body drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your Mistress,"I snarled."pound sterling her. point her how strong you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his rooster thrusting knockout, faster, his passion growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his dick plumbing to the depths of my asshole over and over.

Their push fell out of rhythm as they neared their flood tide, both thrusting as arduous and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and asshole. It was glorious. I writhed between their muscular word form, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the friction, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my gut, and the afters, satiny fire raging in my twat. My mess clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic pearl, my pap rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my sexual climax intumescency."Mine ! You will bleed for me ! You will obliterate for me ! You will die for me !"

"mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My mess writhed about their hawkshaw. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in unhopeful delight. My eyes rolled back into my chief as the exaltation surged harder and harder through me.

My pussy milked their tool. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the same moment, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and purulent drank in their germ. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my male child worshiped me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will stool me queen !"

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck, purring my delight. Their brawny mannikin held me as my orgasm peaked. The rapture died to a euphoric buzz. My nitty-gritty hammered in my chest of drawers as they caressed me.

"You will be female monarch,"Bakiir promised.

Henyak nuzzled between my pinna, kissing my bristling fur."We promise."

Such fantastic slave. Lucy, my unassailable boys, and my idiot cousin would relieve oneself me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her assignation with Nathan. It was longer than her common assignation, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To patch between the sheets. And I was sure Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so severely by my two brawny hard worker. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an hr between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the doghouse for the knuckle down girls to tend to their wale.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany tree from Baraconia, the work of proficient halfling craftsmen. Their tiny custody allowed them to get such tremendous contingent in the wood. I felt like a queen as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my shank thrusting up through the leather shoulder strap of my toy.

The doors to my bedchamber opened, Lucy exit by my slaves on safety device in the entrance hall. She was naked, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smack the malodour of a man on her as she approached.

Her eyes flicked to the flogger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a risk when she returned from one of her lovers. That I would have to punish her indiscretion even if I sent her to it.

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her genu before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her Brown University whisker slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious cleaning woman. My pith was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordate curved shape of her ass. Her pussy was a compressed dent, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and stronger as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one paw. The dildo swayed before me. It was lightlessness marble veined with swirling E. B. White and polished to a mirror gleaming, so fluent I could almost bed her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussy, her back arching as the girth spread her open and pass trench into her whorish cunt. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delectation through my pussy.

"well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her backbone, letting her feel the large-minded stripe of leather before she felt their wide kiss.

"Kushini showed up as Nathan fucked me,"she moaned."She came in through a hide out passageway into the alcove where I met him."

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to know where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

"She wants to travel tomorrow night,"she said."While her mother prepares to be queen."

"Meditating on rulership in the top of the zikkurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my hips, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the stool elbow room itself. Bold."

"Then she can just use the ceremony for herself,"Lucy groaned as I thrust back in, my crotch smacking into her ass, making her cheeks jiggle.

Pleasure shivered through me, my clit throbbing against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to conduce,"my heart continued as I drew back again, taking my meter, letting her feel the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"Wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd want to be there."

"She does. She wants to walk in behind the slaves,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her vocalism rising in pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my spirit ! To witness."

I pulled the scourger away from her form, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every clip I thrust into her twat, the pleasure rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the flogger about her back.

She gasped, her shoulders writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her snatch. She moaned, pushing back into my stab, the joy burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she offer you to fail me ?"I groaned.

"Freedom,"Lucy gasped."As if I wanted to be parted from my heart."

"And did you go for it ?"I asked, pumping away.

"Oh, yes. I 'm to establish for certain you accept the bargain. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no traps. No injury for you."

My snatch clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the ends wrapped about her sides, striking her bosom swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipple. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your slaves will be mixed with hers, charging in together while Bakiir leads."

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my striver get ahead and take the brunt of her female parent 's sentry duty,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my weakened guards while kills me herself. She has no foxiness. No depth. She will jab me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger gap again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her accord, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how much I would gain tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet cries surging my pleasure along with the candidate of seeing Kushini and her female parent dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's cunt while scourging her back.

cracking !

"My marrow, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so hard into me.

CRACK !

"You 're going to be poove !"she howled.

crevice !

"queer Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her hips to pound her cunt, to gain her squeal and groan.

My helping hand slid up her sides, seizing her boob, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My titty bounced above her flogged back, my mammilla ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasure building over and over in my pussy 's depths.

"Cum, my nitty-gritty,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a tabby 's fan ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of line and fang and work out my twat to orgasm while the court watches !"

"I will, queer Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her hips back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will change tomorrow night !"

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her profoundness over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her teat, drawing out more and more honeyed battle cry of cristal from her voice.

"My heart !"I growled and then I came.

My sexual climax exploded through me. My body quivered and quaked. My finger's breadth pinched her mammilla so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my button. In my psyche, I heard the cry of the motor hotel proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fang bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's back, savoring the burning heat from her flogged pelt. My nipples toast it in as I licked at her look. She turned her head, meeting my gun muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my homo facial expression emerging, my lips becoming pocket-sized and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our love life. What a rakshasa Lucy would deliver made. But I was beaming she was homo. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never believe one. Betrayal and treachery were our milk and meat. We were raised on it. We drank it from our female parent 's nipple and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my heart,"groaned Lucy when I broke the kiss."How will you keep Kushini from killing you ?"

"You know how, Lucy,"I purred."Do n't even pretend you do n't. You know my mind."

"Of course I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her lip."I 've already set up my meeting with him. I should get going. I do n't need to be late."

I laughed, rolling off of her."You are such a treasure, Lucy."

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The next Nox found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like prizefighter and killers, blade and tridents and shortly lance held in their hired hand. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my fondness to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

Lucy stepped into the elbow room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go down a queen,"I purred."And produce me the next one."

To be continued ...